What did Algernon Charles Swinburne mean by: Marvellous mercies and infinite love. - Algernon Charles Swinburne Poet · England Copy
+ I have lived long enough, having seen one thing, that love hath an end Feraz Zeid, January 5, 2024January 7, 2024, Algernon Charles Swinburne, End, Enough, 0 - Algernon Charles Swinburne Poet · England
+ The loves and hours of the life of a man, They are swift and sad, being born of the sea. Feraz Zeid, January 5, 2024January 7, 2024, Algernon Charles Swinburne, Sea, 0 - Algernon Charles Swinburne Poet · England
+ The sun is all about the world we see, the breath and strength of every spring. Feraz Zeid, January 5, 2024January 7, 2024, Algernon Charles Swinburne, Spring, Sun, 0 - Algernon Charles Swinburne Poet · England
+ Not with dreams, but with blood and with iron, Shall a nation be moulded at last. Feraz Zeid, January 5, 2024January 7, 2024, Algernon Charles Swinburne, Blood, Dream, 0 - Algernon Charles Swinburne Poet · England
+ The sweetest flowers in all the world- A baby’s hands. Feraz Zeid, July 12, 2023December 12, 2023, Algernon Charles Swinburne, Baby, Flower, Hand, 0 - Algernon Charles Swinburne Poet · England
+ Time turns the old days to derision, Our loves into corpses or wives. Feraz Zeid, January 5, 2024January 7, 2024, Algernon Charles Swinburne, Our Love, Time, Wife, 0 - Algernon Charles Swinburne Poet · England
+ In hawthorn-time the heart grows light. Feraz Zeid, July 16, 2023December 12, 2023, Algernon Charles Swinburne, Growth, Heart, Light, 0 - Algernon Charles Swinburne Poet · England
+ Love, till dawn sunder night from day with fire Dividing my delight and my desire. Feraz Zeid, January 5, 2024January 7, 2024, Algernon Charles Swinburne, Fire, Love, Night, 0 - Algernon Charles Swinburne Poet · England
It is no more in our power to love always than it was not to love at all. Explain - Jean de la Bruyere Writer · France
The sweetest of all sounds is that of the voice of the woman we love. Explain - Jean de la Bruyere Writer · France
At the beginning and at the end of love, the two lovers are embarrassed to find themselves alone. Explain - Jean de la Bruyere Writer · France
I paint self-portraits because I am so often alone, because I am the person I know best. - Frida Kahlo Painter · Mexico
One seeks to make the loved one entirely happy, or, if that cannot be, entirely wretched. Explain - Jean de la Bruyere Writer · France
Love begins with love ; and the warmest friendship cannot change even to the coldest love. Explain - Jean de la Bruyere Writer · France
We perceive when love begins and when it declines by our embarrassment when alone together. Explain - Jean de la Bruyere Writer · France
We can recognize the dawn and the decline of love by the uneasiness we feel when alone together. Explain - Jean de la Bruyere Writer · France
